She sways gently cradled by a velvety deep blue sky,
There is an aching in my heart tonight,
I feel no use for this life Id rather die,
Then I put my finger upon her glowing face so bright,
Send my love maiden of the night,
I whisper the words of longing to my dearest far away,
I am yours in soul and I will always love you this way.

- philoism